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    date="2021-10-19"

    title="81.Chapter 81"

    weight="141145"

    series = ["My Ex-Boyfriend Became My Current Teammate"]

    mode = "manual"

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    In the night market food city, you can see the trolleys with the facade gathered outside the lobster shop, and the special snacks are dazzling, full of human fireworks.

    Even after the early hours of the morning, it was still bustling and crowded.

    Qiao Yan stood outside the store and chatted on an international phone call for more than 20 minutes. When he just hung up, he was hit up by a short-haired girl.

    "Big brother," the little girl raised her head and blinked her eyes, "Are you a foreigner?"

    Qiao Yangsheng was afraid of complicated explanations, so he changed the subject: "My kid, what's the matter with you?"

    Little girl: "Big brother, buy a duck for your favorite sister, okay?"

    Qiao Yan was puzzled for a few seconds, thinking this is not the place to sell poultry.

    He squatted down and said softly, "What kind of duck?"

    The little girl pointed to the crowd: "The ducks my mother is selling are very cute. You can repeat what you said, 80 yuan a piece, which is not expensive at all!"

    Qiao Yan looked in the direction and saw the so-called "duck", which turned out to be a duck-shaped repeater doll that was very popular on the Internet.

    "How old are you?" Qiao Yan asked again, "It's already late now, don't you have to go to school tomorrow."

    "I am six and a half years old, and I am scared at home and dare not sleep," the little girl replied. "Dad picked up the long-distance driver and my mother took me out."

    Qiao Yang's heart lingered, his eyes moved, and the young mother not far away looked like the little girl. This denied the possibility of human traffickers.

    Then he handed the few hundred dollars from the wallet to the little girl.

    "Uncle is not used to bringing cash out of the house, only these," Qiao Yan smiled faintly, "I'll wait for you here, just put me a toy duck in a bag, and then go home with your mother."

    The little girl refuted him: "It's a beautiful brother, not an uncle."

    Qiao Yan said amusedly: "Okay, go now."

    Two minutes later.

    As soon as Qiao Yan returned to the store, he almost ran into Li Zhongchen around the corner.

    Li Zhongchen breathed a sigh of relief: "My dear, I almost thought you were kidnapped."

    Qiao Yan: "You think of me as a six-and-a-half-year-old kid."

    Although don't know what it's like to be six and a half years old.

    But when he found his wife, Li Zhongchen didn't pay attention to the duck. He just hugged Qiao Yuan and returned, and he was not afraid of the intimacy of outsiders.

    Li Zhongchen asked in a low voice, "Dad what did they say?"

    Qiao Yan, who just answered the phone call from the two dads, answered with a smile: "They plan to come to us today for the New Year. I said that the time is uncertain, and I will give you an answer after discussing it with you."

    In fact, Li Zhongchen had met with his two father-in-laws.

    I don't remember exactly which year of the North American Intergame, but Li Zhongchen was impressed. Qiao Yan's two fathers were quite satisfied with him. At that time, he had not had time to introduce himself, and the successive warm hugs made him dizzy.

    "They haven't come to play for several years," Qiao Yan said. "It just happens to be able to rest for a month or two next."

    Li Zhongchen thought for a while: "When I go back and make a strategy, I will also learn to cook a few dishes."

    Qiao Yan smiled and said, "Okay."

    It was originally a warm and incomparable chat atmosphere.

    But when he returned to the dining table, Qiao Yan was dumbfounded. It was because Xu Hang was half lying on the table.

    "I've never seen anyone who doesn't say anything but just drinks wine like this. The four-person lobster that I ordered can only be solved by three people," Yao Tongtou asked for help in his eyes, "Do you think he is broken in love? ?"

    Qiao Yan looked at Li Zhongchen in confusion: "When I first answered the phone and went out, wasn't Xu Hang okay?"

    Yao Tong: "He has been drinking for a round, and he is not very sober at first."

    Li Zhongchen's face was expressionless: "The wine starts to drink as soon as it comes up, just like I haven't drunk it in my life."

    Qiao Yan: "..."

    Qiao Yan: "It turns out that I was not afraid of losing, but that I came back to help and persuade me."

    Li Zhongchen said with excitement: "No."

    Yao Tong couldn't stand it anymore: "Oh, Hangzai bought himself drunk, and only Brother Zhong stared at me. Can he not get tired? He just misses you."

    What kind of cardiotonic is this, heard Qiao Yang feel comfortable, when he sat down with Li Zhongchen tacitly, Xu Hang seemed to have just been charged with a turned off mobile phone, resurrected on the spot, and raised his head.

    Without saying anything, Xu Hang's expression was depressed, which really shocked everyone.

    Yao Tong almost didn't cry: "Xu Hang, Xu Hang, if you know you are in this state, I won't bring you over."

    Xu Hang intermittently said: "I... didn't drink much..."

    Li Zhongchen sat with his arms folded, his back leaning on the chair cushion, and he seemed to have broken the jar: "Get some sober? Don't vomit after a while."

    Xu Hang shook his head dullly: "No, I can still drink."

    Originally, after a good supper, there was an extra drunkard.

    Although the store they are in has merged the dual main features of the bar mode and the signature lobster set menu, no one left the nightclub for the second time and finally got drunk at the lobster shop.

    Qiao Yan doesn’t like smoking and drinking. He only occasionally drinks. When he feels unhappy, he tends to shut himself up. Everyone is annoyed. Now that he sees Xu Hang like this, he doesn’t want to say more and eats himself. Of it.

    But Xu Hang, who was drunk, locked the target on him: "Shen Qiao, was it the call from your house just now? You reconciled with Brother Zhong, we are all happy, and your family must be happy too..."

    "...How nice is our brother Zhong. He emphasizes loyalty and affection. It is sufficient to give the object a sense of security. Our brother Zhong is still the e-sports face that all circles are boasting. Everything is good, but his temper is a little bad. ."

    Qiao Yan nodded: "I have a worse temper. He can look at me. I made the money."

    Li Zhongchen's ears were a little drunk, and Red Star Erguotou didn't have the same energy.

    For Xu Hang, he just wanted to complain, "I listen to you fucking bullshit", but when it was Qiao Yan's turn, the married husband himself listened, and his heart was not ordinary.

    After this meal, the sober pear soup was served twice, and the drunk Xu Hang drank it all, and this guy said less and less.

    After experiencing these few days, Li Zhongchen was unavoidable to worry too much, a little lumps, but when you put it on the table, all his behaviors are no different from normal. After all, he is a good brother from seven or eight years, he can't turn his face without proof.

    Even if he had a vague hunch, Xu Hang should always know something about the events of that year.

    Yao Tong rushed to the lobster, and he was discussing the nearby gourmet restaurant with Qiao Yan.

    Later, after most of Xu Hang, who was awake from alcohol, was going to the bathroom, Li Zhongchen deliberately got stuck in a squat. When he got up, Qiao Yan immediately reacted greatly and turned his face to look at him.

    Li Zhongchen looked down at those eyes and read too much from them.

    "I'll be back in a while," Li Zhongchen said, "Bring you some more drinks."

    Yao Tong is completely out of the situation: "I saw a small cart outside buying soy milk tea. A group of young girls lined up, I don't know how it tastes."

    There is something in Qiao Yang's words: "Drink herbal tea and get off the fire."

    Li Zhongchen understood it, but it didn't mean to let him not be irritable.

    Yao Tong dialed the shrimp shells: "Yes, then drink herbal tea and let the heat relieve the hotness."

    Li Zhongchen said, he took off his plastic gloves, and before moving away, he gently picked Qiao Yan's chin with his fingertips, not forgetting to molest him.

    As a result, Qiao Yan's expression changed, and he shyly avoided, urging Li Zhongchen to go quickly with his eyes.

    Unexpectedly, Li Zhongchen had just left, and Yao Tong, who was eating happily, asked quietly: "Xiao Qiao."

    "Huh?" Qiao Yan turned his head back.

    "I want to ask you a question, but you must never tell the surname Li." "Okay, what's the problem?"

    Yao Tong asked bluntly: "If I want to sleep with Luo Yuji, what should I pay attention to?"

    Qiao Yan: "..."

    The direction tonight is really strange, Qiao Yang dumbly doesn't know how to answer.

    But he looked at Yao Tong and didn't seem to be joking. After thinking about it, he squeezed out the three words like squeezing toothpaste: "I want, take, cover."

    "Okay, what else?"

    "let me see……"

    He died, how could he describe it, Qiao Yan almost said that he would go back and search for some calcium tablets for Yao Tong, and let him figure it out.

    The night is treacherous, and the bright crescent moon is hidden behind the thick fog.

    The city’s deep winter wind was bitterly cold, and the end of the year was approaching but there was no snow. Li Zhongchen remembers that many years ago, he and the old captain were sitting in the attic box of the hotel. Looking out of the glass window, it was the same moonlit night. Here comes a scene of Ruixue.

    Li Zhongchen went up the stairs, and on the outdoor terrace next to the bathroom on the second floor, he saw Xu Hang with his hands on the guardrail.

    When he got closer, he noticed that Xu Hang was spitting out smoke.

    Li Zhongchen said suddenly: "Pinch it, just your throat."

    Xu Hang didn't answer the conversation, his back to the body seemed to pause.

    Until Li Zhongchen walked to his side, he found that this place was facing the cold wind, and Xu Hang should have woken up quite a bit.

    "Brother Zhong," Xu Hang gave a forced smile, "Why are you here?"

    "I want to talk to you."

    "... The third child told me that you are quite concerned about my love life and emptied everything in the grocery room."

    Li Zhongchen had something to say: "Well, I did."

    Xu Hang: "Have you found anything valuable?"

    Li Zhongchen was afraid that it would be too abrupt, or maybe he wanted to hear what Xu Hang said himself, so he only vaguely said, "That's it."

    The embarrassment and silence that no one broke, lasted for a minute.

    Until Xu Hang handed Li Zhongchen a cigarette, Li Zhongchen shook his head and refused, but instead asked him: "Xu Hang, you were nervous when you saw Qiao Yan answer the phone?"

    "..." Xu Hang was stunned for a while, then smiled, "Why, what are you thinking about."

    Li Zhongchen: "You have to learn expression management."

    Xu Hang can't figure out this word too much for entertainment.

    But he could probably perceive from his tone that Li Zhongchen's tone seemed to be sarcasm that his number of paragraphs was too low and he was not very good at disguising.

    Xu Hang suddenly sighed: "Brother Zhong, in fact, I have always been afraid of you."

    "Is it afraid of me or something else? You have to figure it out," Li Zhongchen smiled vaguely. "I haven't beaten you before, and even yelled at Yao Tong's grandson."

    Xu Hang smiled bitterly: "That's why I'm afraid."

    These words made Li Zhongchen ponder over and over in his heart, but he couldn't taste any taste.

    Therefore, Xu Hang said: "At first I accidentally discovered that you and Qiao Shen were in love. Later, because of family affairs, it was me who borrowed more than 40 million from you. Finally, you asked me why I chose OPW. I’m the one who doesn’t talk about it.”

    Li Zhongchen suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, I didn't care about what you said long ago."

    Xu Hang: "Really."

    "It is your freedom to sign which house. You and Yao couldn't talk about borrowing money. At that time, I could afford this number," Li Zhongchen said. "It's just a matter of emotions, and I won't handle it myself."

    Xu Hang's eyes were profound: "I know, you are afraid that no matter who you know, the people around you may affect him."

    "But in fact, the person who influenced him most was me," Li Zhongchen asked. "At that time, there was a gap between you and me?"

    "It's not a barrier, just say it..." Xu Hang didn't know how to explain it. "Probably you know the weight of Qiao Shen in your heart. I feel like I bumped into something you shouldn't see, which caused you a lot of unnecessary worry. And troublesome, a little cautious."

    Li Zhongchen felt absurd: "Not as serious as you think."

    "Well," Xu Hang lowered his head, "but you do compare to them...it's different from me."

    Perhaps the topic ends here, some things don't need to be exposed, no one can see what is hidden under the iceberg.

    Li Zhongchen thought so too, and he suddenly couldn't say anything.

    "Go back first, it's been too long," Li Zhongchen said coldly, "You give me some time, I may need to take care of it myself."

    Xu Hang jokingly said: "Brother Zhong, don't worry, I won't get involved."

    "Well, I know, it's from your point of view at most," Li Zhongchen couldn't laugh, "I'm afraid I could really tell Qiao Yan to sign in."

    The author has something to say: QAQ thanks Huaixue Little Angel for the landmine and nutrient solution x9, thanks to the White Peach Oolong Milk Covered Tea Little Angel for the nutrient solution x8

    Thanks also to all the little angels who followed up here~ and the little angels who left comments!

    I’m sorry I’ve been doing pigeons all the time. Three-dimensional things are so many and complicated, and I’m really stuck in the later stages of writing. Thank you for your tolerance! The countdown to the end is up, I am striving to end in the middle of the month, and then I will update the daily direction and open new articles~

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